Lost At Sea

Gazing out over the steel grey ocean                     
I lose myself in the sounds of the seagulls’ cry.
My heart feels loneliness, sadness and hollowness
And I don’t know why.

I shift my gaze to the darkening sky,
While the soft evening mist gently kisses my face
Trying so hard to console these feelings inside.
My heart starts to race

With clear thoughts of another time and place,
Standing on the deck of that vessel all alone
With a sense of loneliness flooding my soul, my
Throat emits a moan.

Return him to me; he is my life, my
Own true love, listen to me, oh treacherous sea
I can no longer bare such intense sadness, please
Give him back to me.

Standing on that dark shore with thoughts of he,
My body, my heart, my soul, and my spirit pine
Feeling that hollowness so deep inside, yelling
My God, he was mine!

I prayed fervently losing all sense of
Time, my agony surrendered to My Lord, God’s 
Son, who heard my pleas, then mercifully proclaimed,
“Our spirits… are one!”

Gazing out over the steel grey ocean
I lose myself in the sounds of the seagulls' cry
And the vivid memories of a love so strong, 
This will never die.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Agustin Avatar
May 11, 2024 at 11:25 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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February 12, 2016 at 9:00 PM
Sheila,, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
Mehta Avatar
January 29, 2011 at 1:39 PM
Very sad but very touchy and moving poem on the memories of love, sheila
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